Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon
My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room
Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone
Sit here on my phone in my room all alone
Then we kicked in my room
I'm not moving like a cartoon
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind
See i was in my room, on my old xbox.
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
I'mma sign that work and release that
I've been locked in my room getting faded
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